Little hiccup

"For worshipping like bootlicking,

It takes wits to receive,

More than hunting or prey killing,

I don't want to grieve."

Once again, Pengu put me in a pit of trying to understand what it meant with it strange poetry. Yet rather than trying to make sense of it and probably fail at understanding what it wanted to convey, I decided to come clean with this strange friend of mine.

"Pengu, I mean no disrespect, but at times I have troubles understanding what you mean. Can you nod your beak if you want to come with me, or shake it if you prefer to stay here?"